"It's useless to report. There are no saints in our branch, unless we ask for help from Honglin City next door, but it's too late." The captain glanced at the east side of the pig farm and said, "You and your brothers are here to guard, I'll go Help the deacon."

"Go for a ball!" Xiao Wang said furiously, "Go to death, what do you mix in the battle of the saints, once the poison is over, retreat immediately, this is the rule."

Officially, subordinates rarely talk to their superiors like this, but in the Nanming City branch, everyone is a life-and-death brother.

The rule of Nanming City is to keep in mind at all times that preserving strength is the first purpose.

The law and order in the border cities is chaotic, there are many evil occupations inside and outside the country, and the treatment of the branch is not good, so the official practitioners are not willing to come here.

The lack of manpower is a headache for every branch on the border.

In such a situation, it is better to die alone than to die a group.

If a deacon dies, the headquarters can appoint a new deacon in a short time. If a group of official practitioners die, the branch will be shut down.

It is also difficult for the headquarters to arrange a large number of official walkers to make up for it in a short period of time.

This is a choice that must be made.

"I didn't let you go up with me, you just retreat as usual."

The captain of the second team "Liang Shanshui division" picked up the pistol of the security guard who died in battle, and fired with both guns. While suppressing the enemy with firepower, he said in a low voice:

"I'm going to delay the time and let the deacon hold on for a while, maybe I can hold on until the reinforcements arrive."

Seeing that several enemies aiming at this side were forced to retreat to the cover by his own shooting, he arched his back and was about to rush out, but Xiao Wang behind him suddenly threw him down.

"Bullshit! What bullshit are you talking about!" Xiao Wang raged with blue veins on his forehead:

"There is no rescue. You have said that there is no saint in our branch. When the saint from Honglin City comes over, the day lily will be cold. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. You are just trying to die and use yourself as cannon fodder for a deacon come out."

Master Liang Shanshui swears, and slams his elbow on Xiao Wang's chest, trying to open him up, "It's just a captain who dies, and the headquarters can transfer one in the shortest time, but if a level 5 deacon dies, the saint can kill him." It�s not Chinese cabbage, the new deacon�s tenure will be very long, and he may not be willing to continue working after he comes, don�t you know how important a long-term and stable deacon is!�

This guy was obviously poisoned and weak, but he burst out with enormous strength, Master Liang Shanshui couldn't smash him open after a few blows.

Da da da. The rain of bullets poured down, pierced through the car shell, and embedded into the interior of the front of the car.

Master Liang Shanshui immediately withdrew his elbows, pushed Xiao Wang's head down, and shouted:

"Listen, listen, Wang Xiaoer, your cousin is a drug addict. His wife and children are scattered, and his family is ruined. You said that when you were in high school, he sold his three-year-old son. For tens of thousands of drug money, your cousin committed suicide by drinking pesticide. He is the scum of your family, and everyone gnashes their teeth when they mention him. You once wanted to kill him with a knife before you turned eighteen."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage:

"Don't mention that rotten guy to me, it's all so old. You did it to piss me off, yes, you managed to piss me off, shit."

While speaking, he raised his arm and fired a few shots at the pig farm indiscriminately.

"Your cousin is a rotten person, but have you ever thought about it? He doesn't want to be rotten." Liang Shanshui's voice suddenly became low. You can�t quit, you can�t quit even if you die. Compared with the current drugs, opium and marijuana are throat lozenges, not farts. There are many bad people like your cousin on the border. How many people have become family scum? How many children have been sold? Our work is like water control, where the leak is blocked, but once the deacon dies, the dam will be opened, and the flood will submerge the entire Nanming City, the entire Bagui Province, and flow to the whole country. Like you There will be more and more bastards like my cousin."

Wang Xiaoer was stunned.

The gunshots kept ringing, the enemy's firepower continued to pour in, and Master Liang Shanshui's speech became faster and faster:

"Last year you won the third place in the extraordinary stage in the fighting competition of the Qinghe Branch. The deacon asked you if you wanted to develop in another city. You refused. Why did you refuse? Because this is your hometown, so you You don't want to leave, you want to stay and guard. But here...what the hell is my home."

Wang Xiaoer's eyes were red, but he let go of his hands.

"If you choose this path, don't be afraid of death. When you level up, it's up to you to die. If you dare to leave Nanming, I will never let you go. I haven't been home for ten years. Remember to take care of me when you have time. Look at the parents." Liang Shanshui kicked him away, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. JrNovels.com